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The Letter
I was going through my desk drawer the other day and found a letter from my ex-husband. It was a letter he wrote me when he made me my Hope Chest. His engagement gift to me. I love a man who can work with his hands. Our divorce was two decades ago but his words aged beautifully. Imagine an electrical engineer who can write like Shakespeare. There in my tiny Upper East Side bedroom, I was transported to that day. The exquisite hope chest he had hand carved that would hold our precious memories, as we embarked on a new life together filled with hope and promise. Twenty years late…
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MONDAY MORNING LOVE: SPEECHLESS
Cherish the experiences that render you speechless. It can happen when we least expect it. Comfort in an “awkward pause.” A grunt. A slow, slightly humming exhale. “There are some experiences in life they haven’t invented the right words for.” Lisa Kleypas Happy new week!
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STORY TIME: STRANGER ON A TRAIN
The NJ Transit and Metro North trains have a special place in my heart. NJ Transit especially, in my early years of commuting…and that handsome stranger…
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BECAUSE SOMEONE TOLD ME ITS TITTY TUESDAY
And mine are big.
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MONDAY LOVE: SO MANY CHOICES
Let’s start our week on a high and loving note…
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MONDAY MORNING LOVE: GOOD VIBES
“Be with someone who will take care of you. Not materialistically, but take care of your soul, your well being, your heart.” Unknown Sharing a little love with you on this Monday morning…
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THE LONELY SLAVE
It can’t lie. The choice to be his was a compelling but arduous one. He was a married man with a family and a business life that had him traveling most of the month. His homes in London, NYC, and out west didn’t leave us much time. He was clear on the terms and they weren’t easy. However, it just couldn’t resist. There was something between us that was undeniable. It wasn’t lust but adoration, maybe? A feeling that portrays a different way of emoting, behavior, and consequences. You aren’t quite operating in lust and limbic and you know that what seems rational is irrational to some. It was determined.…
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SATURDAY SEX THOUGHTS: LUCK BE THE LADY
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WRITER’S BLOCK & THE LONELY SLAVE
Some parts of our lives are more difficult to articulate, especially when writing a memoir. Listen in to understand more.
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MORNING LOVE: START AGAIN, SAM
Like the famous film by Woody Allen, “Play it Again Sam,” we all want another chance. Yet every other minute of the day, there is one. What are you waiting for?